In fact, the Sumeru Tower was not controlled by Xing Fan, but by Ta Ling himself.

Therefore, at the moment when the Sumeru Tower bombarded Meng Tianxing, Xing Fan didn't care about the shock of Meng Tianxing and everyone.

At the moment when the Sumeru Tower roared out, his sword light flashed with the Ancestral Sword in his hand, and it was a terrifying sword that slashed towards the wave of sword flying.

At this time, everyone's attention and eyes were on Meng Tianxing.

Everyone didn't expect that Xing Fan, a disciple of the younger generation, would dare to take the initiative to attack Meng Tianxing.

Even Lang Jianfei didn't expect it.

Until he heard the shocking sound of breaking the air coming to him.

His eyes narrowed incomprehensibly.

He had been seriously injured by Xing Fan just now, and he couldn't take or dodge Xing Fan's earth-shattering blow at this time.

"No~! ~！ Lang Jianfei, who was unwilling to roar, hurriedly shouted at Meng Tianxing: "Master, save me, save me!" ”

Meng Tianxing didn't think that while Xing Fan was attacking him with the Sumeru Tower, he actually flew down on the Lang Sword.

Hearing Lang Jianfei's plea for help, he looked back and saw that the Ancestor Sword that Xing Fan had slashed was less than half a meter away from Lang Jianfei.

In an instant, his body burst and wanted to rush over to save Lang Jianfei.

However, as soon as he moved, the Sumeru Tower, under the control of the tower spirit, immediately bombarded him like a star in the sky.

"Fuck off! ~！ Meng Tianxing roared and roared, Lang Jianfei was the most outstanding disciple of Tianxing Sect.

Naturally, he didn't want Lang Jianfei to die like this.

It's just that after he bombarded the Sumeru Tower, the Sumeru Tower flew out by him temporarily.

However, he couldn't help but retreat back from the figure that he originally pounced on Lang Jianfei.

As a result, he could only watch as the Ancestor Sword in Xing Fan's hand was getting closer and closer to Lang Jianfei's head, and the heaven-shattering roar: "Xing Fan, if you kill my apprentice, I will make you die without a place to be buried, and ask the entire Haoyue Sect to bury you with you." ”

"If you don't kill him, will you let me go?" Xing Fan sneered on his unheard face.

The Ancestral Sword was still castrated and slashed above Lang Jianfei's head.

In an instant, under the powerful power of the Ancestor Sword, Lang Jianfei's entire head exploded into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

"Ah, Xing Fan, I will kill you today!" Seeing Lang Jianfei's tragic death, Meng Tianxing erupted with a roar of rage.

The eyes of the others looking at Xing Fan were filled with incomparable fear.

Especially the disciples of Song Heixiao and other disciples of Wujimen.

Thinking that they wanted to join forces to kill Xing Fan just now, they were simply daydreaming.

If it weren't for the fact that Lang Jianfei appeared with the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, and he also wanted to snatch the seventh-order alien beast Yuan Dan with the same covetous heart.

I'm afraid that they have all died under Xing Fan's hands now.

"Boy, I'm so badly injured, I can't hold on anymore." Suddenly, Xing Fan's voice sounded in his head.

When he killed the fire dragon before, Taling's injuries were already aggravated.

At this time, he was helping Xing Fan block Meng Tianxing, so he was naturally even more injured.

Xing Fan's face changed, if Ta Ling couldn't stop seeing this, he didn't have the Sumeru Tower to help stop Meng Tianxing.

With his current cultivation, he would definitely not be the opponent of Meng Tianxing, the head of the faction.

"Come back then! ~！ Although he knew that without Ta Ling to control the Sumeru Tower, he would definitely die at the hands of Meng Tianxing, Xing Fan still called Ta Ling back.

"And what do you do?" Ta Ling's voice was full of anxiety, he and Xing Fan were now both prosperous and loss-making.

If Xing Fan dies and the Fountain of Healing dies with it, then at this time, the injury is several times more serious than before, and he is afraid that there is only one way to die.

Even he regretted making such a deal with Xing Fan in the first place.

If he hadn't made this deal with Xing Fan, his injuries would have been difficult to recover.

But it will never come to this point.

"Fight to the death! ~！ Xing Fan raised his eyes and said as he looked into the void.

After all, at this moment, he has no good way except to fight to the death.

"Grass, boy, Bentarin is going to be killed by you." Ta Ling couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "That's it, instead of dying with you, it is better to tell you the method of controlling the Sumeru Tower." ”

Xing Fan was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting!" The Sumeru Tower, which was still blocking Meng Tianxing, suddenly burst towards Xing Fan's side.

Immediately after, with a dazzling golden light submerged into Xing Fan's mind. The method of controlling the Sumeru Tower appeared in Xing Fan's mind.

Xing Fan used the method of control, and pushed forward with both palms, and in an instant, the Sumeru Pagoda immediately shook Meng Tianxing.

It was also at this time that Xing Fan knew why Ta Ling just said that instead of dying with him, it was better to tell him the method of control.

Because after telling him the method of control, this is equivalent to Sumeru Tower and Taling being subject to him everywhere in the future.

Controlled by him.

"Thank you, don't worry, I won't insult you." Xing Fan said to Ta Ling in his mind.

"Your kid is the body of heavenly punishment, destined to be a lone star in the sky, and the enemy of heaven, Lao Tzu follows you, I don't know how Lao Tzu died by then, you don't humiliate Lao Tzu." Taling's voice was filled with daring and anger.

If it weren't for this critical moment of life and death, he would never have told Xing Fan about the control of the Sumeru Tower.

was completely controlled by Xing Fan.

Rumble!

Meng Tianxing saw the Sumeru Tower coming, and his palms also hit the Sumeru Tower without hesitation.

In addition, at this time, the Sumeru Tower was controlled by Xing Fan, not the tower spirit, and its strength was naturally not as good as before.

Therefore, at the moment of contact between the two sides, the Sumeru Tower was blasted out by him in an instant.

However, at this moment, Xing Fan, who was holding the Ancestral Sword in his hand, had already slashed towards him with a sword.

"Stack swords and kill seventeen in a row!" In the middle of the big drink, Xing Fan's seventeen swords superimposed on the stacked sword kill also slammed into the sky like a bright moon on the top of Meng Tianxing's head.

Meng Tianxing's face changed slightly, with Xing Fan's cultivation and strength, he was able to perform such a powerful blow.

It's beyond his imagination!

"Tiangang Ba Fist!" Meng Tianxing roared wildly, and with an earth-shattering punch, it also blasted towards the Ancestor Sword slashed by Xing Fan above his head.

Tiangang Ba Fist and the spear split nine heavens used by Lang Jianfei before are both one of the top ten combat skills of Tianxingmen.

Moreover, it was exerted by the head of Meng Tianxing's faction, and the power can be imagined.

Suddenly, I saw that where he said with his fist, the air there was not only completely destroyed, but even the surrounding space collapsed layer by layer.

Especially the moment he slammed his fist into the Ancestral Sword.

That unparalleled power unexpectedly swept Xing Fan out with a sword like an atomic bomb.

"I can't help myself! ~！ Looking at Xing Fan, who was like a broken kite, Meng Tianxing, who had murderous intent on his face, sneered with contempt.

The figure also rushed towards Xing Fan, who was still flying upside down in mid-air.

"Boy, die!" Meng Tianxing's huge hand shadow slammed into Xing Fan's head like a god of death.

At this time, not only did the corners of Xing Fan's mouth bleed, but even the original white clothes on his chest were all dyed red by the blood that he had spurted out just now.

It can be seen that Meng Tianxing's killing blow still hasn't given up.

"Stack swords and kill twenty in a row!" With a wild roar, the Ancestral Sword in Xing Fan's hand was once again under his full force.

The stacked sword kills of the twenty swords superimposed one after another also attacked Meng Tianxing earth-shatteringly.

And the stacked sword kill of these twenty swords is also his strongest blow so far.

Rumble~!

The superimposed power of the hand shadow and the twenty swords and sword swords collided together like planets colliding.

This time, Meng Tianxing no longer had the calmness he had before, and his whole body became extremely embarrassed.

Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow a trace of blood.

Although it was not very heavy, it at least showed that under the superposition of Xing Fan's twenty swords and sword killing, he was still injured by Xing Fan.

Therefore, looking at Xing Fan's figure flying out again and the blood spraying out of his mouth.

The thought of killing Xing Fan in his heart couldn't help but become stronger.

After all, Xing Fan could hurt him with his current cultivation.

If Xing Fan is given another ten or twenty years, Xing Fan will grow to such a terrifying point.

At that time, not to mention that he is not Xing Fan's opponent, I am afraid that Haoyue Sect will rise again through Xing Fan.

And the rise of the Haoyue Sect, which bears the brunt, will inevitably threaten the Heavenly Star Gate, which is the head of the ten major forces.

He would never allow such a situation to happen.

"Boy, I have to say, you really amazed this seat, with your talent, I'm afraid that even if you Haoyue Sect was a hundred years ago, it would be completely inferior to you, and even if you didn't come from Haoyue Sect, and had such a big enmity with my Tianxing Sect, I couldn't help but want to recruit you to our Tianxing Gate and become my closed disciple."

At this point, Meng Tianxing's sudden murderous intent turned around: "However, it's a pity that you are from the Haoyue Sect, and you also killed the disciples of this seat, and you have formed such a deep hatred with the Heavenly Star Sect of this seat, so you must die today!" ”

As soon as the word 'death' fell, Meng Tianxing slammed into Xing Fan with an incomparable kick.

Although he had suffered some minor injuries just now, he was fine.

But Xing Fan's injuries became more serious under the blow just now.

Rumble!

However, just when Meng Tianxing slammed into Xing Fan with one kick, suddenly, the Sumeru Tower, which was blasted out by him just now.

I don't know when it was under Xing Fan's control, and it hit him hard in the back of the heart from behind.

Burst......

Watching a large stream of bright red blood spurt out of Meng Tianxing's mouth.

The disciples of the various factions of the ten major forces were once again shocked and inexplicable.

After all, even the heads of the other nine major forces or some Supreme Elders and the like may not be able to hurt Meng Tianxing.

And Xing Fan, a disciple of the younger generation, did it.